'"T is easily explained, chuck,' Lord Roos rejoined. 'Anxious, no doubt,
to set herself off to advantage, she hath made free with the countess"s
wardrobe. Your own favourite attendant, Sarah Swarton, hath often
arranged herself in your finest fardingales, kirtlets, and busk-points,
as Diego will tell you. Is it not so, rascal?'